Love – 30

You’re incomparable
I thought if I tried to move on
Still played but with different tools
It would fill that drive in me

Arriving
To that blissful place
Never hard to get to
With you

There was such passion
Fluid strokes
Painless release
Always a victory

But this
It doesn’t even feel like the same game
It’s now unnatural
Disappointing

You fit
We moved in cohesion
You were perfect
For me

I find others
But I’m stuck
With memories of what I had
You

The bar has been set too high
Nothing will ever be as good

Perfect tennis racquet
Why did you have to go and break on me?

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